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Card Game


As Devi shuffled the deck a few cards popped out. An embarrassed blush ensued as she put them back and resumed. She always prided herself on her shuffle, she had worked in a casino one summer during college, but the stakes were higher tonight, and she had never played this game before. Is this an omen, she was having second thoughts?

Michael was excited and already had an erection, he didn’t care if he won or lost, and couldn’t wait for the game to start

Flossy played often and enjoyed the rush of new partners. Devi and Jaime were going to be fun, she had heard some stories from the bar.

So far tonight Jaime could not take his eyes off Flossy’s bottom. Now that they were sitting down at the card table he zeroed in on her chest. He was a good player and prayed Devi wouldn’t chicken out.


She had won the coin toss to see who dealt first, and wearing as many clothes as she thought she could get away with expertly flipped the first card across the table. “Game on!” Oh shit, I wonder if they say that in strip poker?

Five card stud, Devi lost the first hand. As she removed her blouse the other participants were amazed to see she was also wearing a chemise, and it appeared two sets of brassiere straps were evident. “I cry foul,” cried Flossy. “Michael, when you explained the rules didn’t you say ‘dress normally’? I suppose you have two sets of panties on, Devi?” Devi blushed even more, if that were possible. “Maybe.” “Go into the bathroom and get dressed normally. One bra, one panties, one pair of socks. You can keep the deal.”


By the end of the fourth hand, Devi and Flossy were shirtless. Michael had elected to remove his jeans and underwear and was wearing a stupid grin in their place. Jaime suspected he was throwing the game, and none too happy as he was dying to see Flossy’s tits. Flossy was unperturbed and looking forward to after the game ended, she knew how these things went. Devi was gaining confidence and now wishing she had kept the sexy bra instead of the everyday one she was wearing.


Michael’s turn and he quickly shot out twenty cards. He had enjoyed watching Devi’s face as he lowered his boxers and his erect penis had popped out. Her eyes looked like a cartoon character’s as he turned left and right before sitting down. He was prouder of his massive cock than his Harley-Davidson.


Flossy’s puffy brown nipples were as erect as Michael’s penis, much to Jaime’s delight. His pants were off, Michael was nude now and Devi was feeling safe in her Hanes® bra as Flossy dealt the cards. Much back and forth to the kitchen during the rounds, and the undressing had begun to have an effect on Devi, she liked seeing Flossy’s nipples also. Devi lost and shed her jeans. Jaime lost and shed his jeans. Flossy lost and stepped out of her skirt. Michael had nothing left to take off, but if he lost he could pick the person. Of course he lost. “I pick Devi.” Devi removed one sock. Dammit, Michael had forgotten Devi’s socks. “Both, they count as one.” Devi removed the other.


Jaime dealing, lost the first hand, stood up, stripped off his briefs, stroked his cock a few times, pulled back the foreskin to reveal the purple glans, and sat down. Devi’s luck held as Flossy lost, standing up and wiggling out of her panties, much slower than she needed to, fluffing the little landing strip with her finger she sat down. The third hand divested Devi of her bra, freeing her pink tipped titties. As Jaime began to shuffle, Flossy said, “Since you’re the only one wearing anything, Devi, whoever loses will just pick you, so do we really need to play another hand?” Time had come, Devi glared but knew Flossy was right, there was a reason for that rule. She began to wiggle out of her matching blue panties when all three said in one voice, “You have to stand up!” Devi didn’t mind being nude at parties, she just didn’t like people watching her undress. She stood, turned away from the table and removed her panties. As she turned back to the group, Michael whistled, “Damn, Devi, you’re shaved!” Reaching under the table, he thought he was going to lose it, so did Flossy, so did Jaime, so did Devi. Devi sat down.


“Now we play cut the cards,” said Flossy, as Michael and Jaime beamed.

“How do you play that,” from Devi.

“Everyone takes a card and whoever has the highest gets to tell  someone what they have to do and they have to do it. Like if I win, I can say, Devi suck Michael’s cock and you have to do it.” She gave each a card.

Devi lays down the Ace of Spades. “I think I’ll like this game. Michael I’m going to suck your cock.”

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The prompt for FantasySmutFriday#55 this week was Making a wager for a good time. As soon as I saw the playing card I thought of Strip Poker. Most of us have played it at one time or another, I still remember when I did it. That would make a great story prompt… ‘Describe your first time playing strip poker.’

I’m thinking Kayla and Marie’s readers might enjoy this story also. And did you read this one I wrote last week… Missy’s First Time?

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14 comments on “Card Game

  1. Violette
    January 18, 2020

    I’d love to play a game like this! 🔥

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Marie Rebelle
    January 20, 2020

    Once again I like your mix of characters. Sexy card game!

    Rebel xox

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Brigit Delaney
    January 21, 2020

    Everybody wins!

    Liked by 1 person

  4. quinnrhodes
    January 21, 2020

    This sounds like the kind of game I’d love to be invited to. Very sexy!

    Liked by 1 person

  5. Posy Churchgate
    January 21, 2020

    Elliott! You’re so naughty – in the best way! I love this story and it’s so easy to imagine the characters when I know them from on-line (and a couple from Eroticon!) Brilliant action and great suspense.
    I have never played strip poker – honest! But now I kinda want to …

    Liked by 1 person

  6. Jaime Mortimer
    January 21, 2020

    Ah, cool!

    Though, although I’ve done many things, I don’t think I’ve ever played strip poker.

    Spin the bottle, aged 12, was as close as I got.

    Still, great story!

    Liked by 1 person

  7. Sweeten Dirty
    January 22, 2020

    Fantastic story! I played strip poker with my old roommate and her boyfriend once. It wasn’t nearly as fun or naughty as this.

    Liked by 1 person

  8. E. L. Byrne
    January 23, 2020

    What a fun story- even in that short space- you captured personalities as well as made it sexy fun!

    Liked by 1 person

  9. asrai devin
    January 25, 2020

    Everyone wins. Sexy fun for all!!

    Liked by 1 person

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  11. Kayla Lords
    January 26, 2020

    I’ve never played strip poker but I feel like I should, at least once in my life, lol.

    Liked by 1 person

  12. slave sindee
    February 3, 2020

    great game and hot players

    Liked by 1 person

  13. jupitergrant
    February 14, 2020

    Ooh, a fun game 👄

    Liked by 1 person

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